The emperor and his men took the same path where the third prince fell into the water.
[It seems the Third Prince was destined to be a man of good fortune. Of all the options, the Emperor chose this one.]
[Don't let the emperor be frightened to death later! ]
Shen Shoufu and his wife raised their eyebrows, listening to Yan Bao's thoughts, knowing that the third prince was here.
A concubine happened to be walking by, admiring the lanterns curiously. The bright lanterns were so beautiful that the corners of the concubine's mouth curled up.
At this moment, the maid beside her noticed that there seemed to be a person lying on the water. She was so scared that she screamed: "Ahhh, a dead person!"
The concubine was also frightened and cried out, "Help!"
Soon, everyone was alarmed.
The emperor looked coldly and saw a person floating on the cold lake, face down, his face invisible. The robes on his body looked familiar. The emperor's face changed slightly: "Pull the person out."
The guards were quick and agile and quickly pulled the third prince out of the water.
Seeing his livid face, the guards' expressions changed: "It's the Third Prince!"
Everyone sighed: "Why is it the Third Prince?"
"No wonder I didn't see the Third Prince along the way!"
"Dead?"
As soon as these words were spoken, no one dared to say a word. The atmosphere suddenly became dead silent, and people couldn't even breathe.
At this time, the imperial physician came and looked at the Third Prince, whose face was as pale as death. He asked the guards to move aside. The imperial physician checked and thought that the man was hard, but he could hear a faint heartbeat.
The imperial physician said, "Your Majesty, the Third Prince is still breathing. Send him to a warm place quickly, otherwise..."
Even though his son had discredited him and had watched the man die in front of so many people, the emperor still couldn't do it. He waved his hand and asked the guards to carry the man away for treatment. It was his blessing that he could be saved.
Even if he can't be saved, it's his fate.
How much this son loved me before, how disappointed he is now.
Especially since he had an affair with a sick girl in a brothel and got sick, which brought discredit to the royal family. The emperor no longer had any regard for the third prince.
The third prince had a near-death experience, but his high fever wouldn't go away. With the help of the imperial physician, he finally regained consciousness three days later, as if he had died again.
After soaking in the cold lake water for too long, the Third Prince's body was not damaged, but now he is a sickly person. He is lucky to be alive. He is now afraid of the cold, feels weak all over, and keeps coughing.
There's no comparison with before.
Little Sunzi knelt before the Third Prince, his head bruised and bruised. "Master, please be discerning. I really did push the little mute into the water. Who knew it would be you who ended up in the water?"
"Even if I had ten times the courage, I would not dare to murder my master. I really don't know what's going on." Xiao Sunzi was trembling with fear, and he also wanted his master to die and put an end to it, and not to be held responsible.
He didn't dare to do it himself, so he could only wait for his master to wake up and punish him.
The Third Prince nearly coughed up his lungs. His face flushed red, and his chest felt like a blower. He coughed uncomfortably: "Get out."
Little Sunzi was overjoyed and escaped after surviving the disaster.
The Third Prince took a moment to relax, then collapsed on the bed, feeling powerless. "Someone come."
The Third Prince's secret guard appeared and asked, "How's the investigation going? How did that little mute manage to make me fall into the water in her place that night?"
The secret guard lowered his head and said in shame: "I am incompetent."
The Third Prince closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the thick hatred in his eyes remained undimmed. "This prince will never give up. Have someone keep staring at the little mute. This prince wants to see what kind of magic she has."
Last year on the Double Ninth Festival, the woman who was originally Concubine Li also said that there was something wrong with the little mute. It was clearly her who was pushed down, so how come she became the one who got pushed down in the end? Her situation was exactly the same as hers.
The Third Prince asked, "Is the one from Concubine Li's Palace still alive?"
“Alive.”
"Very good." The third prince secretly clenched his fists. When he recovered, he would personally ask the woman what happened when they climbed Dragon Ridge Mountain. Only then could he confirm that the little mute was indeed a monster.
If it's a monster, wouldn't it be difficult to deal with?
Just burn him to death.
When I thought of the little mute being burned to death in the fire and begging in despair, my hatred was alleviated a little.
Yan Bao didn't know that he was being targeted. After returning from the palace, Prime Minister Shen and others went to court to work. Yan Bao and Madam Shen were not idle either. There was no progress on the glass side, so Yan Bao was not in a hurry.
They went to the yellow peach orchard and hired many villagers to work and planted cultivated yellow peach trees on the nearby hills.
People were also sent out to look for other fruit trees, such as apricot trees.
Apricots can also be canned by then.
They also bought a flat piece of land outside the city to build a cannery. The drawings were all planned by Yan Bao and handed over to the person in charge to build the factory. It will be put into use when the yellow peaches are harvested in June and July.
Yan Bao also had someone dig a large warehouse to store the canned food. Now he has stored a lot of ice cubes to help cool down the temperature in the summer.
In this era, the cost of nitrate ice is too high, so we can only stockpile ice in advance.
While Yan Bao was busy with things at the factory, there was progress at the glass factory.
It was already the end of February, and everything was reviving, blooming, and farming was underway.
Yan Bao looked at where Brother Shen got the glass from. The glass made according to the container she gave still had some flaws. After all, the technology was not that mature and was still in the experimental stage.
Yan Bao was not very satisfied.
Brother Shen was already amazed by the glass from the glass factory, but who knew it still didn't meet Yan Bao's requirements.
Yan Bao asked those people to continue thinking and experimenting, regardless of the cost, and to make the glass jar.
They had money and time, so they went without food and drink, and after a month, they made another batch of pretty good glass cans.
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